Philomena

Get of us of here
The bell tower rang it's limit
The choir quit serving biscuits
So everybody's going home

Perfect is a ghost
The minister is balding
Lifts stones and hammers awnings
Always grinding through the pain

They came out of thin air
We told you last Thanksgiving
The Christmas tree is living
Or everyone of us will fly

Our deaths are on your hands

Philomena
Can't you help us out?
We can't see past the
Refractory

Philomena
Dying in our doubt
Hiding in the face of
Duality

The treasurer was clear
You can't keep treading water
Hope and prayers get slaughtered
Agoraphobics holding hands

Our playground is hell
Sharing with the neighbors
Cannibals and slavers
It always costs too much to play

Their deaths are on your hands

Philomena
Can't you help us out?
We can't see past the
Refractory

Philomena
Dying in our doubt
Hiding in the face of
Duality

We can't grow up (we can't grow up)
'Til you let us down ('til you let us down)
So let us down

Get of us of here
The bell tower rang it's limit
The choir quit serving biscuits
So everybody's going home

Our deaths are on your hands

Philomena
Can't you help us out?
We can't see past the
Refractory

Philomena
Dying in our doubt
Hiding in the face of
Duality



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Wagner
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